Holding the necklace in her hand, she began to draw the photo, intending to steal it and quietly replace it with one of her own when she had time.

As a result, only half of the photos of popular female celebrities were taken out, and Concubine Ye's movements stopped.

Under this photo, there is also a photo hidden, and the photo has just revealed a head, but she can recognize at a glance that the person on it is not someone else, but herself.

In the photo, he is still wearing the school uniform of the International Trade College, wearing long hair, holding a textbook and walking on a path covered with fallen leaves, smiling happily, and I don't know when he took it.

Concubine Ye involuntarily hooked the corners of her lips, but just when she lost her mind, a sharp gaze fell on her, her hand shook, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the man on the sofa.

Su Mohan didn't know when he had opened his eyes, staring at the necklace and wallet in Concubine Ye's hand, his face gloomy.

"I... I...... It's just that you fell asleep on the couch......"

Without waiting for Concubine Ye to finish speaking, Su Mohan had already thrown away the blanket and snatched the wallet and necklace in Concubine Ye's hand.

When he saw the photos exposed in the wallet, Su Mohan was slightly stunned, and turned his head to stare at Concubine Ye, his eyes gloomy.

Damn it!

He was hiding under other photos, how could he be discovered by her all of a sudden!

"That's... Photos in the wallet...... Looks like it's me. Concubine Ye looked at Su Mohan with an innocent face, faced his burning eyes, and spoke softly.

Su Mohan glanced at the photos that were revealed, and then looked up at Concubine Ye, wanting to find an excuse to explain this phenomenon, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any suitable excuse for a while.

Concubine Ye blinked a pair of smart eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and said meaningfully: "Su Mohan... You... Have you been thinking about me? ”

Hearing her question, the green tendons on Su Mohan's forehead jumped a little bit: "Miss you?" Ben less just... Just ......"

"What is it?" Concubine Ye raised her eyebrows.

"It's just a reminder of how much I hate you!" Su Mohan gave a far-fetched explanation from between his teeth.

Concubine Ye pouted and nodded, with a posture that I understand, I understand......

Su Mo's cold face turned red, but he couldn't think of any way to explain why this photo appeared in his wallet!

Seeing his angry appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of Concubine Ye's mouth, and she said softly: "I didn't expect you to think of me like this all the time, I thought it was ......"

"I miss you?"

"yes, you remind yourself every day how much you hate me and you don't think about me? Don't think about how you hate me? You say, don't you? Concubine Ye's mood looked obviously good.

Su Mohan gritted his teeth and stared at Concubine Ye, and spit out a sentence after a while: "Self-inflicted!" ”

Seeing him pick up his clothes and turn his head to leave, Concubine Ye hurriedly chased after him and said, "Su Mohan, can you return that necklace to me?" ”

"You deserve it too?"

"But you haven't given it to others for so many years, it seems that you haven't found a suitable home, so why don't you let me keep it for you first~" Concubine Ye plans to carry out the brazen spirit to the end.

Su Mohan stopped, looked back at the expectant woman in front of him, and said word by word: "I won't give it to you even if I throw it in the trash!" ”

Concubine Ye squinted her crescent eyes and smiled slightly: "Are you suggesting that I go to the trash can to find it?" ”